Luo Yan and Qing Yu attracted everyone's attention after they started playing in front of everyone as if nothing had happened.

The difference from last time is that this time they are playing the same guqin, and their hands are beating dexterously, like a pair of dancing butterflies, elegant and beautiful.

After so many years of study, Luo Yan's piano skills have become much more sophisticated. Even if Qingyu sometimes can't keep up, he will fill in the notes in time to make the tune rotate smoothly and attract people.

There are many people here who also know music, and everyone knows that this method of playing requires a very good understanding and a very tacit understanding between two people.

Needless to say at this moment, most people here think that they are the most suitable couple.

Man Pingyue looked at the two people smiling at each other from time to time, showing tenderness, and turned livid with anger. She grabbed the wine glass and drank heavily.

The second owner of the village, Mu Shaohong, saw his actions and came over to persuade him: "Young master Hailiang, don't worry about things here. After today, I will definitely find an opportunity to drive this kid out of Wufeng Villa."

Man Pingyue drank another drink, then grabbed the second village owner's arm and said: "If you can really do it, I will double the spiritual materials I promised you before."

Mu Shaohong was overjoyed after hearing this, and his excited eyes narrowed to a slit. He immediately expressed his position: "This matter is all on me."

As the melody of Five Phoenixes Crying progressed, everyone else in the hall was immersed in the beautiful melody. The pictures that appeared in front of everyone were slightly different depending on their appreciation level.

Some saw five phoenixes flying high in the clear blue sky, some saw them chasing each other in the vibrant valley, and some saw them playing by the gurgling river...

Zhirou, who is proficient in music, was already fascinated by the music. She unconsciously raised her arms and started dancing to the syllables.

Mother Oriole used her true energy to protect her consciousness this time, but she didn't bother to appreciate it. She put down her veil when Luo Yan started playing, and her eyes that stared at Man Pingyue and his group were almost unblinking.

All of a sudden, their every move will be inescapable.

Jin Jiucheng listened to the beautiful melody and nodded from time to time, feeling very satisfied in his heart. Even he had to admit that what the two played was a perfect match.

The melodious and melodious sound of the piano makes people feel relaxed and happy.

When playing in unison, like tigers roaring and dragons roaring, he felt as if he had returned to his prime. The five brothers had already revealed their true bodies and were leading the tribe in a fierce battle with wild beasts. The heroic scene made people's blood boil.

After the sound of the piano calmed down, it was like a breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, and the beautiful picture of Qingyu's mother dancing gracefully appeared in front of his eyes, which reminded him of his nostalgia for his old friend.

When the tune was about to reach its climax, Luo Yan injected some more vitality, and Qingyu also sped up the rhythm of plucking the strings. The rapid sound of the piano flew directly into everyone's sea of ​​consciousness, putting everyone in a state where they could not extricate themselves.

The two hands on the guqin also turned into beating shadows at this moment.

At this time, everyone was intoxicated by the wonderful music, and even the dozen followers who followed Man Pingyue temporarily entered a state of selflessness.

Their thoughts were led by the sound of the piano to the boundless world of chaos, where only five phoenixes were dancing happily. It gave people a pleasing and unrestrained feeling.

After being distracted for a moment, Man Pingyue was brought back to reality by the anger in her heart.

, looking at the tacit cooperation between Luo Yan and Qing Yu, he felt as if something was stuck in his throat. He picked up the jug and drank the tulips inside like cold water, and then threw the jug away.

With a "pop" sound, the pot fell to pieces not far in front of the guqin and fell to pieces.

This untimely sound also interrupted the thoughts of everyone who was enjoying the beautiful music, causing some people to cast dissatisfied looks at Man Pingyue.

Luo Yan and Qing Yu seemed not to hear the sound and continued to finish playing the music. Then they returned to the stone table on the right amidst thunderous applause.

After Jin Jiucheng applauded, he picked up his wine glass and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that Taoist Pastor Mu's piano skills are so exquisite. Listening to your music makes me hundreds of years younger! Come, I'll toast you on behalf of Wufeng Villa."

Luo Yan picked up the wine glass and said humbly: "The owner is so complimentary, it's Yu'er who cooperated well." As he said that, he and Qing Yu also touched the wine glasses lightly and drank together.

Xi Chi, who had been sitting behind Man Pingyue, suddenly stood up, strode to the middle, cupped his hands and said:

"I'm a rough man. He only knows how to practice hard. He knows nothing about music. He can't hear the quality of the piano sound just now. It's really uncomfortable. I think there are many people sitting here who feel the same as me. In this case

, why don’t you let me help everyone else.”

Jin Jiucheng looked at him and replied casually: "Okay, I wonder what you want to perform?"

Xichi said: "The so-called long sword dance when you are drunk, I will use the long sword in my hand to show my shame. I just don't know if this famous pastor friend is willing to dance with me?"

When he said this, he looked at Luo Yan with disdain, and secretly planned in his heart that as long as you dare to come down, I will make your blood splatter on the spot.

How could Luo Yan not see his intention? He looked at Xi Chi, smiled slightly and replied:

"Okay, I did sit for a long time while playing the piano just now, and now I can just stretch my muscles."

Then, he put down his wine glass and prepared to stand up.

At this time, Our Lady of Oriole sitting on the right side of the audience chuckled and said: "I have been sitting here for a long time. Mr. Luo, why don't you give me this opportunity? Young people must know how to respect the old and love the young."

When she said the last four words, she deliberately emphasized her voice and looked at Man Pingyue.

Man Pingyue gritted his teeth in anger, and he hated Luo Yan for telling him about crushing the rosary beads.

Luo Yan naturally knew the meaning of the Oriole Mother's words, so he clasped his fists at her and said: "Since senior has spoken, I can't refute, so I'll help you."

Our Lady of Oriole, wearing a veil on her head and holding a sword in one hand, walked slowly to the center of the hall and said easily: "Fellow Taoist Xichi, let's get started!"

Xi Chi originally came for Luo Yan, but he didn't expect to attract the Oriole Virgin. Naturally, he was very dissatisfied with her and stabbed her with a swipe of his sword.

Our Lady of Oriole tapped the ground lightly with her toes, flew up like a wild goose, pressed down with her sword to neutralize Xi Chi's sword force, then rolled up her sleeves and wrapped them around his arm.

This pressure, a roll, a twist, seems to be an understatement, but in fact it is so powerful that it almost made the Xi Chi long sword fall away.

It has been more than five hundred years since the cultivation of Holy Mother Oriole entered the early stage of transcending tribulation. Now her realm is stable, her moves are sophisticated, and she is considered a master in her same realm.

Xi Chi, on the other hand, has entered the Tribulation Stage less than two hundred years ago, and does not have as many opportunities as Luo Yan, nor does he have the dual cultivation of law and body, so he is naturally inferior in comparison.

Faced with the moves of the Oriole Mother, Xi Chi was shocked and hurriedly used his true energy to turn into a shield. While blocking the water sleeves, he took three steps back, then changed his moves and attacked again.

After that, the two of them sometimes flew up, sometimes fell, sometimes the two swords collided, showing a halo, and sometimes they held hands in the air, causing spiritual energy to flow around.

Although they were both in the early stages of transcending the tribulation, their differences became apparent once they met.

The Oriole Mother's moves are sophisticated and her attacks and defenses are measured. Her long sword and water sleeves dance gracefully in the air, and she often uses moves worth four or two thousand gold.

The graceful arc coupled with the exquisite figure outlines a beautiful picture.

Xi Chi is obviously a strength-focused monk, and his moves are simple and direct. If he were to pour in Qi without scruples in an open area, he might be able to hold on for a while longer, but in this hall, he can't always use it.

The dinner venue was in ruins, so I was restrained everywhere and was very passive.

Jin Jiucheng looked at it and laughed secretly in his heart: "The time is right, the place is right, and the people are in the right place. If you don't occupy anything, you still want to jump out and cause trouble. Isn't this a slap in the face?"

Luo Yan paid very serious attention to Xi Chi's moves, observed his small movements when changing his moves, and simulated how to dismantle them.

After they fought for more than a hundred breaths, the body of Our Lady Oriole flew up again, wrapped her water sleeves around the stone pillars in the hall and flew around 360 degrees, and then the long sword swept across thousands of troops, the sword blade

He went straight to Xi Chi's neck and slashed at him.

Xi Chi relied on his brute strength to raise his sword to block it. Just when the two swords were about to come into contact, Our Lady of Oriole suddenly bent her wrist upwards, and her move changed from sweep to pick, slashing towards Xi Chi's ear.

This change happened very quickly. When Xi Chi felt the cool air blowing on his face, he almost without thinking raised his long sword upright. At the same time, he pulled onions from dry land and jumped up high.

However, at this time, the sleeves of Our Lady of Oriole were already free. She swung her arms again, and the sleeves suddenly turned into a spiritual snake. It wrapped around Xi Chi's anklet like lightning. Then, as the body of Our Lady of Oriole fell, Xi Chi

Chi was also brought down and fell.

"Plop, clatter--"

After two chaotic sounds, Xi Chi fell and hit the stone table in front of the second owner of the village. In an instant, the dish flew into pieces, and a table of sumptuous delicacies splashed all over them.

Some of the younger generation couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw the two of them looking embarrassed.

Jin Jiucheng glared at the audience, stopped laughing and said, "Today's sword dance is just for fun. I think that's the end of it. My second brother and fellow Taoist monks from Xichi should go down and change their clothes first."

Xichi climbed up from the pile of vegetables, holding a vegetable leaf on his head. He glared at Our Lady of Oriole fiercely before retreating.

Seeing that his people lost so comically, Man Pingyue felt a little upset on his face. He looked at Luo Yan who was smiling, pointed angrily and said:

"Don't be too happy too early. Didn't you just say you were ready to stretch your muscles? How about I come with you now? Do you dare to come down? If you don't have the guts, get out of Wufeng Villa immediately."

Luo Yan looked at him calmly at this time, put down his wine glass and asked slowly: "Young Palace Master really thinks highly of me. When did it become your turn as an outsider to make the decision in Wufeng Villa? Do you have any evil plans?

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Chapter completed!